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good god, i finally have the internet at my place of residence. everyone, behold! i might update more than once in a blue moon. but perhaps not.
life's been tumultuous, but that's to be expected. there are boxes upon boxes of miscellaneous, random crap all over my living room, & it makes me feel a little like killing someone. thus far, though, i'm keeping the homicidal urges in check, by the skin of my teeth.
married life is fairly similar to unmarried life, at least for me. will & i still live together, still argue, still drive each other crazy, still love each other. i haven't even legally gone to change my name yet, so that's still the same, also, although i've started signing certain things with my *married* name, instead of my maiden one. it's all kind of bizarre.
by the way, if anyone wants a truly adorable six-month-old female unspayed kitten named pandora (who doesn't get along with ari & might have occasional bladder control issues), please, please let me know. i love her like what, but she's going to get kicked to the curb on her cute little butt one of these days.
cable was installed today &, as per usual, will is finding many, many things to bitch about. nevermind that i'm the one paying for this service, & i don't particularly care whether or not we have a cable box; these things are a big issue for him.
this is actually one of our main points of disagreement: he's easily angered & i'm pretty mellow about problems. really. i'm not going to say that i don't get irritated or peeved on occasion, because i do, but that rarely if ever leads to me yelling, ranting, swearing, or otherwise throwing a tantrum. whereas will curses like a sailor & blows up every time the toast is a little crispier than usual.
hopefully, this problem is one of those silly ones that we'll learn to deal with.
(right now, pandora is watching the screen with avid fascination. the whole process of typing, i think, is mysterious & intriguing to her.)
otherwise, work is fine. i added will to my insurance, which more than doubled what's taken out of my check, but c'est la vie. what do i need fifty extra dollars for, anyway? gas money? splurging on brand name kitty litter instead of store brand?
on that note, i need to get a new job, or at least a supplemental job. i don't make enough. i didn't even make $20,000 last year, & i feel like i worked like a madman. i know that i got about $2.00 in raises last year, but i still don't even make $10 an hour. i'm broke, broke, broke.
ah well.
i have tomorrow off, i'm planning to attempt to get the condo into some semblance of order. you know. do dishes, laundry, whatever. although i'll probably end up sitting around flipping through cable channels, being ecstatic that we finally have good reception.
love to all.
life's been tumultuous, but that's to be expected. there are boxes upon boxes of miscellaneous, random crap all over my living room, & it makes me feel a little like killing someone. thus far, though, i'm keeping the homicidal urges in check, by the skin of my teeth.
married life is fairly similar to unmarried life, at least for me. will & i still live together, still argue, still drive each other crazy, still love each other. i haven't even legally gone to change my name yet, so that's still the same, also, although i've started signing certain things with my *married* name, instead of my maiden one. it's all kind of bizarre.
by the way, if anyone wants a truly adorable six-month-old female unspayed kitten named pandora (who doesn't get along with ari & might have occasional bladder control issues), please, please let me know. i love her like what, but she's going to get kicked to the curb on her cute little butt one of these days.
cable was installed today &, as per usual, will is finding many, many things to bitch about. nevermind that i'm the one paying for this service, & i don't particularly care whether or not we have a cable box; these things are a big issue for him.
this is actually one of our main points of disagreement: he's easily angered & i'm pretty mellow about problems. really. i'm not going to say that i don't get irritated or peeved on occasion, because i do, but that rarely if ever leads to me yelling, ranting, swearing, or otherwise throwing a tantrum. whereas will curses like a sailor & blows up every time the toast is a little crispier than usual.
hopefully, this problem is one of those silly ones that we'll learn to deal with.
(right now, pandora is watching the screen with avid fascination. the whole process of typing, i think, is mysterious & intriguing to her.)
otherwise, work is fine. i added will to my insurance, which more than doubled what's taken out of my check, but c'est la vie. what do i need fifty extra dollars for, anyway? gas money? splurging on brand name kitty litter instead of store brand?
on that note, i need to get a new job, or at least a supplemental job. i don't make enough. i didn't even make $20,000 last year, & i feel like i worked like a madman. i know that i got about $2.00 in raises last year, but i still don't even make $10 an hour. i'm broke, broke, broke.
ah well.
i have tomorrow off, i'm planning to attempt to get the condo into some semblance of order. you know. do dishes, laundry, whatever. although i'll probably end up sitting around flipping through cable channels, being ecstatic that we finally have good reception.
love to all.